"Yun Ming hasn't seen you for a hundred years last time, I wonder if your strength has grown a little?" Ghost Emperor, the open flame above the green skull behind him suddenly became a little grander.

"Try?"

Let's say it, get thinner and eat the Heavenly Divine Spear rushed out, and three beams of light composed of red, yellow, and green collided continuously in the air, setting off the aftermath one by one.

Fortunately, they had just left the scope of the Star Luo Empire and started this big battle on the calm and waveless sea, and as the dean, he had no scruples to let it go now.

Luo Yuchen glanced behind him and gritted his teeth, "What I owe you today, I will pay it back." ”

As he spoke, a layer of golden light seemed to shine on Luo Yuchen's body, and in the next moment, a high-pitched face resounded in the sky.

Roar!

The sea was surging, and the column of water was as high as a dozen stories in the aftermath, but the bright spots I had were concentrated on my dragon with a pair of wings.

"Soul Beast!"

Yun Ming was dumbfounded, the scene just now was indeed found in front of him, if Luo Yuchen was not a soul beast, then he could only be a god, but before he had time to think about it, the construction period of the second emperor was extremely violent.

Whew-

The huge dragon body soared into the sky, but the terrifying thing about the realm of the Ming Realm was that you were favored by a plane, and a ghost hand was chasing after you to the sky.

It was as if there was a giant pillar of white bone across the universe.

"The rest is up to you." Miao Yuan stood beside the mysterious girl, her eyes full of worry.

Boom! Zizi –

As soon as it arrived, the blue-white Heavenly Thunder Pillar slashed down with lightning speed, and instantly penetrated Ying Long's body.

"End..."Before Miao Yuan could speak, he turned overjoyed.

Luo Yuchen looked at the realm under his feet, and he couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the Holy Spirit Sect in his heart, but the same blow just now made him take a muffled sound.

Several scratches appeared on the golden scales, and this was just the beginning, and the further back you go, the more powerful the thunder tribulation will become.

"I hope the dean can hold it off." Luo Yuchen looked at the three figures and prayed silently, after changing his feet, he would be able to master a certain amount of Ying Long's body before he could help.

Divine Punishment of Natural Disasters!

This is to punish the gods, how can it be possible to chase here across time and space? And they were so well prepared, why did this happen?

"Get out of here, let me out!"

Mo Yuan was anxious, even if he calculated everything, but the will of heaven could not disobey the variables, after all, they were variables, and it would never be possible to follow a fixed script.

"Do you still want to compete with the Heavenly Dao?"

"You know what it costs to do that!"

The candle dragon's voice sounded again, and his tone was still very serious, as if this was goodbye.

The fall of the ancient gods, the escape of the world. Even those who walk in the world only dare to hide and hide, and since the Jedi Tiantong, the two worlds of man and god have not interfered with each other, and there have been no gods since then.

Ah——!!!h

Luo Yuchen screamed at the dragon scales on his body, he had already been scarred by the split, and he tried his best to survive one of the three disasters by relying on his strong willpower.

If the heavenly thunder belongs to the moon of the Heavenly Dao, then the wind disaster is the double torture of time and space, and this wind is composed of the storm of time and space.

The dragon scales on Luo Yuchen's body were constantly tormented, but it was impossible to stop at the beginning, and if the three calamities couldn't survive, there would be only one way to die.

"Get out of the clouds!"

Halosa shouted angrily, for the gods, for the desire to become a god, his madness level is no less than that of the eternal east wind, and he even thought of sacrificing the entire Douluo plane to help him become a god.

The two obviously have a slight upper hand, but with the strength of his own strong strength, the two tough guys are at their limit, although Douluo is a little difficult, but it is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

The wind disaster survived, Luo Yuchen's spirit was extremely weak, and even reached a state of malaise, and the time and space storm made his consciousness constantly in two states: awake and pure sleep.

"Whew... Call... It's not close. Luo Yuchen gasped heavily, and the new clothes had to keep meditating on himself, and he would definitely be able to gradually become solid through the pair of feet on his forehead.

If you get through, you will be an existence recognized by the Heavenly Dao. If you can't make it......

"Good opportunity."

The eternal east wind suddenly appeared, although Panlong Mountain is called Panlong Temple, but its power is far beyond the reach of ordinary qi martial spirits, and the instant appearance and sneak attack directly turned this Ying Long into the sea.

Plop –

Luo Yuchen fell into the water only in a few breaths.

"The throne is mine! Hahaha~"

Eternal Dongfeng smiled proudly, seeing that there seemed to be no movement in the sea, and then slowly approached the sea surface vigilantly, while the other three Extreme Douluo saw this scene and rushed towards this side.

The first is the Ghost Emperor, from beginning to end, he is hiding his strength, otherwise how could he not be able to beat two or one, and he has always been wary of the villain of the eternal Dongfeng.

Their cooperation crumbled like a thin thread in the air, and there was no trust in itself.

Puff puff –

The sea bubbled and began to rush.

When Luo Yuchen was dying, fuck, five and four, countless flames began to continuously scorch his flesh - innate fire.

Except for Reggie, who is the most dangerous in the fire, most of the flower glory people can't survive at this time.

The innate fire cleanses the blood, condenses the godhead, gathers the power of heaven and earth, and from then on, it is no longer a mortal body.

Luo Yuchen exists, and he is pure enough, but because of this, he with two top bloodlines is even more targeted.

Although Ying Long's body was powerful, the other part of the ownerless bloodline seemed to be stiff at this time, compared to him, he had no concept of the house owner at all, and he didn't know how to use this power.

However, the sudden intervention of the eternal east wind woke him up, if he gave up at this time, there would be no chance of life over there, he still had Na'er, and when he got through this catastrophe and mastered the law of creation, he could shape a body for him.

Can't lose, can't lose!

Bang!

The hundred-zhang dragon broke through the water and soared straight into the sky, but this time, he was not stupid enough to let go of the eternal east wind and let him interfere with his tribulation, but rushed towards him with his last breath.

"Just in time!"

"Seventh Soul Technique Martial Soul True Body!"

"The Ninth Soul Technique Coiling Dragon Breaks the Sky!"

A huge phantom appeared behind the ancient Dongfeng wielding the coiling dragon stick, and the coiling dragon stick looked extremely huge in the hand of that phantom, and it could even be compared to Luo Yuchen's body.

The huge coiling dragon stick fell, and Luo Yuchen was not to be outdone, and the dragon statue rushed towards the east wind through the ages.

A silent explosion.

Yun Ming looked back sharply, but because he was careless, he was drilled into the crack, and we flew out.

Without the owner, the two went straight to the center of the explosion.

Blood splashed, thousands of ancient six were full of blood, and in the brute force competition I just had, it was obvious that Luo Yuchen was slightly better, but Luo Yuchen didn't dare to go too far, after all, the rules of the Heavenly Dao were really difficult to violate.

The blazing feeling rose suddenly, the air was burned and distorted, and an inexplicable flame accompanied Luo Yuchen's surroundings, making its scales a little unable to withstand the hundred-foot-tall body, constantly writhing.

"Innate fire, sure enough." Luo Yuchen smiled miserably, compared to just now, this time the power was dozens of times that of the last time.

"12 skeletons stop him!"

In the end, the Emperor of the Underworld still summoned his 12 strongest puppets, all of which possessed the strength of Super Douluo, although he was no more than Yun Ming, it was enough to drag a group.

"Damn!"

Yun Ming struggled to resist, although these were all miscellaneous fish, but it did not prevent delaying time.

"Why haven't the people from the Tang Sect come yet?"

"The Ninth Soul Technique is blissful death."

The Immortal Emperor appeared around Luo Yuchen like a ghost of death, and the cross sword in his hand was completed in one go from drawing the sword to inserting it into Luo Yuchen's body.

The increase brought by the Blissful Afterlife Realm and the countless skeletons and necromancers are constantly restraining Luo Yuchen's actions, and he is already tormented by the Heavenly Fire. is so noisy, and there is no ability to resist.

The Immortal Emperor walked step by step in front of Luo Yuchen, who had already turned into a human form, like a victor, and asked indifferently, "Tell me how to become a god?" Maybe I can give you a treat. ”

"Phew!" Luo Yuchen spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

"It is destiny to be defeated today! Time also, life also. ”

"Don't worry, I don't believe I can't pry your mouth open." The Ghost Emperor was also concerned, or looked at Luo Yuchen eagerly.

"Fuck off, he's mine!"

Eternal Dongfeng still wanted to fight for it, but on the premise of knowing that two hits and one fight would not work, this time he was stubborn and did not escape.

Burst!

The eternal east wind lowered his head in shock, as if he saw something amazing, the blood in his mouth slowly oozed out of his eyes, and he became extremely tired, and finally his body could not hold on, and he floated in mid-air and fell into the sea.

"Take him away."

"Wait!"

"What do you want to do?" The Ghost Emperor asked unceremoniously with a murderous expression.

"I don't want to do anything, just send him back, what's the good for the two of us?"

The Ghost Emperor thought about it, Pionk really couldn't find any reason to send Luo Yuchen back to the Holy Spirit Sect, the two of them were of equal strength, but it was still easy to fight to the death.

"You're trying to woo me?"

"Why not?"

"Golden Dragonlance ——!!!"

A golden beam of light sliced through the air in a curve that was so fast that it was imperceptible to the naked eye in an instant.

(End of chapter)